Dog And His Master
Marcy Playground Lyrics


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Hey little boy
See the Johnny and Janes
Hey little boy
You see them all go insane
Look and see Spot run
Cause he pissed in their hallway
Run Spot run
Run away from it all
And I say you can be anyway that you want to be
How I'll be that's up to me
Hey little girl
See them all run around
Hey little girl
You see them all tumble down
Johnny will boss
Janey will buy
Spot will beg
But everyone dies
As I said you can be
Any way that you want to be
How I'll be, that's up to me
One little, two little, three little idiots
Four little, five little, six little idiots
Seven little, eight little, nine little idiots
All in suit and tie
One little, two little, three little idiots
Four little, five little, six little idiots
Seven little, eight little, nine little idiots
All dressed up to die, and I say




You can be any way that you want to be
But how I'll be, that's up to me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Marcy Playground's "Dog and His Master" is a reflection of the society where people conform to certain standards and expectations. It speaks of two children, a boy, and a girl, observing how the adults (Johnny and Janes) act in strange ways, losing their minds and tumbling down. Meanwhile, Spot, the dog, runs away from it all after relieving himself in their hallway. The song reflects that no matter what one does, there will always be others who will judge and criticize them, much like how Johnny bosses people around, Janey buys her way out of situations, and Spot is left to beg. However, the singer reminds us that we don't have to follow society's expectations, and we can be whoever we want to be, although we have to be responsible for our actions.


The song's repetitive lines "you can be any way that you want to be, but how I'll be, that's up to me" is a call to individualism and self-awareness. It suggests that one should not conform to societal norms or the expectations of others. Instead, each individual should be true to themselves and make responsible choices regardless of what others think. The song's chorus, with the counting of the "little idiots" dressed in suits, sounds like a nursery rhyme, which adds to the whimsical and satirical tone of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey little boy
A child is being addressed


See the Johnny and Janes
The child is being asked to observe others


Hey little boy
The child is addressed again


You see them all go insane
The child is asked to observe others behaving crazily


Look and see Spot run
A dog named Spot is running away


Cause he pissed in their hallway
The dog's bad behavior precipitated his running


Run Spot run
The chorus of the song, warning the dog to run away from his behavior


Run away from it all
The dog is being told to leave it all behind


And I say you can be anyway that you want to be
You have complete freedom to be who you want to be


How I'll be that's up to me
The artist is claiming the power to choose their own path


Hey little girl
Another child is addressed


See them all run around
The child is urged to observe chaotic scenes


Hey little girl
The child is addressed again


You see them all tumble down
The child is asked to observe others falling apart


Johnny will boss
Johnny will take charge


Janey will buy
Janey will spend her money


Spot will beg
The dog will beg for attention


But everyone dies
Life is finite for all living beings


As I said you can be
Reiterating the freedom to be who you want to be


Any way that you want to be
You are free to choose your own life path


How I'll be, that's up to me
The artist is again claiming the power of self-determination


One little, two little, three little idiots
The group being referred to are labeled as foolish


Four little, five little, six little idiots
Further description of the foolish group


Seven little, eight little, nine little idiots
The foolish group is again described


All in suit and tie
The group are being described as formal and uptight


One little, two little, three little idiots
Reiterating the counting of the foolish group


Four little, five little, six little idiots
Further description of the foolish group


Seven little, eight little, nine little idiots
The foolish group is again described


All dressed up to die, and I say
The foolish group is preparing for their own demise


You can be any way that you want to be
Reiterating the freedom to choose your own destiny


But how I'll be, that's up to me
The singer is affirming their right to choose their own path




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOHN K. WOZNIAK

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